Chapter 384 Infighting
"One more step forward, and I will destroy the clay sculpture and smash your **** to pieces." In a desperate situation, Wanjie's eyes were as calm as the sea, and no one could guess his thoughts.
As the commander-in-chief of all security personnel in the Forbidden Game, Wan Jie's climb to this position relied not only on his prestige, but also on his tyrannical strength.
Just now, he clearly felt that something had changed in the building, and some kind of power in his body was rapidly recovering. Although the ghost patterns are still suppressed, he can already use some.
"Hand over the idol! Give it to me!" Grandma was in a state of madness. The red clothes on her body were particularly bright, as if they were smeared with the blood of innocent people.
"Wan Jie, stop struggling to your death, all your ways of life are blocked." Zhuo Jun was very smart. He was worried that Wan Jie would retaliate before death, so he did not attack Wan Jie and let his crazy grandma pass first.
If Gao Ming hadn't broken the door in the past and caused changes in Xiang Sheng Yong's apartment, Zhuo Jun would have had no problem with his deployment, but now he also felt that his strength was recovering, so he became anxious.
"It's normal for evil ghosts and false gods to want to kill me. I can also understand that ghost players want to kill me. But you, you security personnel, why do you want to attack me?" Wan Jie knew everything. , he was just stalling for time: "Is Lord Jingtuo worried that I will compete with him for power? That little hermaphrodite, isn't he afraid that after my death, the vast sea will be completely swallowed up by shadows?"
"If you die, your subordinates can live." Zhuo Jun said a very cruel sentence: "We are the knife in the hands of the General Administration. The knife does not need thinking. Your biggest mistake is that you do too little and think Too many.”
Wan Jie laughed in anger and pinched the neck of the clay sculpture with one hand: "Do you think that by killing me, you can control the security personnel I brought from New Shanghai?"
"As long as people are human, they will have weaknesses and concerns. They also have desires and families." Zhuo Jun was no longer ready to talk nonsense to Wan Jie and waved his arms: "Bai Xiao, He Jing, kill him!"
After giving the order, unfortunately no one moved. Zhuo Jun's eyes turned cold: "Have you forgotten what Lord Jingtuo said before? Do it!"
The reason why Zhuo Jun let Bai Xiao and He Jing go first is because these two people have the strength of the deputy team leader level, but they usually don't listen to his orders, and they have not yet fully gained the trust of God Jingtuo.
After repeated urging, Bai Xiao walked out with a knife. There was a hideous wound on his arm, and the fragments of the photo that had been implanted in his body were also put into Gaoming's corpse.
"We meet again." Wan Jie was slightly startled when he saw Bai Xiao. Last time, he forced Bai Xiao to give up the knife and join his security team. Unexpectedly, things have changed and now his life is in the hands of the other party. : "Fate is really a mysterious thing. Have I been abandoned by fate too?"
At this time, Bai Xiao was extremely depressed. He had not met Gao Ming that many times, but when he learned that Yuan Hui had killed Gao Ming, he felt like he was farewell to a friend who had fought side by side for all his life. This made him extremely sad. Suppressed, the malicious ghosts and gods fused with him were also affected.
Even though he was suppressed by the rules in the apartment building, malice still poured out of his heart, wrapping around the blade with a biting coldness.
Zhuo Jun, who was watching all this from a distance, had his pupils narrowed. He didn't expect Bai Xiao to be so terrifying if he showed his true feelings. He really underestimated him before.
"Can you still exert such ability after being restricted by 'gods'?" Yuan Hui was surprised and looked at another security guard: "He Jing, don't hold back on your strength. Bai Xiao has already gone all out. ”
"Why don't you two come up?" He Jing saw Bai Xiao rushing forward stupidly and cursed: "Two scum of Class 13."
The malice was still growing wildly, and Wanjie's expression became serious, but after a moment, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes, and Bai Xiao's malice didn't seem to be directed at him.
"Fate seems to have arranged a way out for me." His pupils turned completely black, and Wanjie's eyes were like the deep starry sky. He saw the changes in people's hearts and the threads of destiny. After scanning several East District security team leaders, Wan Jie did not sit still and took action very decisively.
The first thing he did, no one expected, was to throw the most precious clay statue of the **** directly at He Jing!
Owning a **** statue allows you to ignore some of the rules in the building and master the secrets of gods. That is the most important thing in Xiangshengyong Apartment.
He Jing received this "big gift" before he even made a move. He was stunned for a moment. When his grandmother's hatred was transferred to him, he grabbed hold of the clay sculpture and ran away.
Just as Zhuo Jun thought, both He Jing and Bai Xiao had just joined the Eastern District Security Department. God Jingtuo did not fully trust him, and he did not trust God Jingtuo either. The temptation to obtain the statue alone was more powerful than to surround and kill thousands of people. Bigger. Taking a step back, based on Wan Jie's current situation, even if he leaves, the other three people can definitely kill him.
"I'll lure the old corpse in red away, and I won't take away the credit for killing Wan Jie from you!" He Jing's voice came from the end of the corridor, and he ran very fast.
"He Jing!" Zhuo Jun cursed angrily. Before he could stop him, he suddenly felt a killing intent. He turned around and found that Wan Jie had completely ignored Bai Xiao and was heading straight towards him to kill him.
"Don't Wan Jie have a grudge against Bai Xiao?" Zhuo Jun couldn't understand why everyone was hunting Wan Jie, but Wan Jie seemed to be killing himself?
"Stop him!" He reached out to get the weapons provided by the security personnel. Zhuo Jun was tall and proficient in fighting. Even without the ghost pattern, he felt that Wan Jie was no match for him.
Swinging the knife forward, the blade grazed Wan Jie's eyelashes and hit the wall. Zhuo Jun never expected that middle-aged Wan Jie would be so flexible.
"He seems to be able to see through my attack trajectory?"
Before the next knife could be struck, Zhuo Jun was hit in the heart by Wan Jie's punch.
The force was very heavy, but it was completely bearable for Zhuo Jun. But when he wanted to swing the knife again, his heart suddenly felt a cramp! Looking down, Zhuo Jun's security uniform was penetrated by a very thin black nail, and the tip of the nail pierced his chest.
"Curse object?"
His hands and feet were numb and black blood was flowing. Zhuo Jun's movements became sluggish, but Wan Jie seemed determined to kill him and came to kill him again!
"Oops!" Although Yuan Hui was dissatisfied with Zhuo Jun, he also knew that he alone was no match for Wanjie, so he immediately called the others to join him.
Zhuo Jun's side was full of dangers, but Bai Xiao, who was haunted by malice, seemed to have no intention of taking action. His eyes, which were gradually filled with malice, looked at Yuan Hui's back. The lowered tip of the knife slowly raised, his eyes were clear and clear. Switch between evil and different.
"The goal of Lord Jingtuo is to kill Wan Jie and Gao Ming. Now that Gao Ming is dead, as long as he kills Wan Jie again, the mission will be completed." Bai Xiao carried Gao Ming's tortured body on his back: "As for Gao Ming, Others, it is entirely possible that they will die in the fight with Wanjie."
(End of chapter)
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